Dissolve -
The natural order in the motions of the thurible and fog
Seeping through their skulls
The gas collecting in the pews into pustulent tumors
Rise, with the harvesting of innocent lives
Rise, as the masses contort and write
Skin splits over festering wounds
On the hands of the crooked-spined
Assembly of fog corrodes order in the anomolous path of the pendulum
The gas collecting in the pews into pustulent tumors
They rot from their entrails and out of their mouths
To propagate the masses
To stain fog with blood
The pendulum swings out of sync -
When worshiping the warped
The sanctuary rots into the ground
Foundations of oak corrode from inside out
Dissolve
The natural order in the motions of the thurible and fog
Seeping through their skulls
They rot from their entrails and out of their mouths
To propagate the masses
To stain fog with blood